Today, this morning, I have been reading through a sea of different peoples’ words (blogs), and came across one where their words have paused for a time. The short poem below are the feelings and sensations that came rushing out as I arrived at their latest post to find their pause.
Lost today, vanish yesterday, and escape tomorrow
Caught your words’ today,
Soft as silk on a summer breeze,
Walking in all that you see,
These places to become lost.
Adventure in your words’ yesterday,
Vibrant colours of past seasons,
Running in mountains of reasons,
These times dream to vanish,
Waiting on your words’ flight tomorrow,
Eloquent dance upon mindful waters,
Sprinting in torn horizons without falters,
These people live to escape.